Chapter 222: Forge artifact (2/2)
When the last rune fell.
There was a loud bang.
A thunder as thick as a baby's arm slammed down from the sky, and then hit the long sword without error.
A thunder bombardment.
It was the blade that was struck trembling violently.
however.
After a thunderbolt fell, a second thunderbolt fell, bombarding the long sword again.
I saw that everyone in Yuanzong was awakened by this shocking sound.
Then when he raised his head and looked at the falling thunder on the sky, his expressions were all horrified.
”This is someone who is promoted to cross the catastrophe period, or is to prepare for the day to fly!!” A player couldn't help but vomit again, but the shock on his face was real.
If you don't know that you are not in a world of cultivation.
There is no such thing as a period of crossing catastrophe.
He really wanted to think that he was playing a fairy game.
Suddenly.
Someone was attracted by the thunder and wanted to move in the direction where the thunder fell.
But soon.
He was stopped by the guarded Niu Feng.
”If you don't have the permission of the Sect Master, you can't come forward, all retreat!” Niu Fenghu watched the crowd, shouting loudly.
People who originally wanted to see the situation heard this.
After all hands over, Xuan even turned and left.
They are only attracted by the vision, so they want to see what happened.
But now being stopped by Niu Feng, no one is really brave enough to want to break through.
after all--
Not to mention anything else, few people dare to offend easily just by being the elder guarding the mountain.
The three elders.
It is the existence above other elders.
As for Shen Yuqing.
When he saw the thunder falling, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and he just stood still.
The spirit weapon is born!
Thunder tempered body!
He suddenly thought of what Qin Shujian had said before, and then of the few Tier 6 ore the other party had taken away.
Originally, Shen Yuqing thought that the other party was just talking.
Wanting to cast a spiritual weapon is simply a fantasy.
Even in the Pill Dingzong, there are only a handful of people who can cast spirit artifacts.
however--
What the other party did yesterday.
And today's thunder from heaven.
They are constantly stimulating Shen Yuqing's nerves.
”Could it be that the lord is still a top-grade casting master, or is a casting master failing!” The thoughts in his heart surged uncontrollably.
Although I haven't heard of the other party's achievements in casting one.
But is it still not allowed to keep a low profile?
Perhaps the other party was already a powerful foundry, but it was not exposed.
Thought of this.
Shen Yuqing couldn't sit still anymore, and immediately left the casting hall, and then hurried towards the direction where Thunder fell.
After all.
He is just a small middle-grade caster.
To get some pointers.
Maybe you can avoid a lot of detours, and reach the top grade casters faster.
This is not Shen Yuqing's random thinking.
Sometimes a mention is better than years of hard practice.
If Dan Dingzong is still there.
A middle-grade caster like him is naturally not lacking in the guidance of the strong.
But now Dan Dingzong is gone.
He can only rely on himself and explore the casting a little bit, and this process is extremely slow.
Nowadays, it is hard to meet a senior expert who has been casting one.
Shen Yuqing will never let go of such an opportunity anyway.
It just didn't wait for him to come to the courtyard.
He was stopped by Niu Feng.
”Without the permission of the Sect Master, no one is allowed to approach, Elder Yuqing, please go back!”
”This--”
Standing in place, Shen Yuqing hesitated, watching Niu Feng stop him like an iron tower, not knowing whether to go or stay for a while.
If it just leaves.
He was a little unwilling.
It's hard to see someone refining a spiritual weapon, if you miss it like this, it would be too regrettable.
But if you don't leave.
Obviously Niu Feng would not let him pass.
at this time.
The thunder in the courtyard continued to fall.
The panic Tianwei spread, causing Qin Shujian to take two steps back, not directly resisting the momentum of the thunder.
As for the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, now under the threat of thunder, the branches and leaves trembled slightly, and the flowers continued to fall, and then it was easily crushed to pieces by this power.
The thunder fell one after another.
The long sword was conceived in the sea of thunder, and was constantly bombarded by the thunder. The rune that was originally sealed on the surface of the sword body was also flourishing at this time, as if with every thunder bombardment, it gradually merged with the sword body itself.
Qin Shujian stared at the scene in front of him, but did not move.
If the spirit weapon is to be born ~~, it must withstand the tempering of thunder.
otherwise.
Can't become a real spiritual weapon.
If it had to undergo the tempering of thunder, it would be impossible for the spirit tool to possess extraordinary power. This is a necessary process, and no one can stop it.
The only thing Qin Shujian needs to consider now.
It is whether the long sword can withstand the forging of Thunder.
This is also the last step to stop the vast majority of foundries.
Suddenly.
Qin Shujian's ears moved slightly, even if he spoke lightly.
”come in!”